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there was once a time in my life where i had varied interests and wasn't emotionally unstable b/c of a gay boy band. i really don't remember it that much tbh
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have you ever gotten to a point in a text conversation where suddENLY EVERYTHING IS CAPSLOCK AND YOU’RE BOTH JUST SCREAMING AT EACH OTHER FOR NO REASON
‘nothing’s fine i’m torn’ i whisper as i hold a burning candle and turn in a slow circle in the middle of a pentagram, the five corners of which are marked by headshots of each member of one direction
my hidden talent is letting all of my homework and other obligations pile up until the very last minute so i can crack under the pressure and have a mental breakdown
still my favorite video to ever exist
Arguing on tumblr.
sometimes because of One Direction I just shriek at my laptop screen until I roll off the bed and then down a mountain side and then off the planet and then incinerate in the sun but then their angelic voices reverberate throughout the cosmos and my body reforms like the goddamn big bang and then I’m just back where I started.
it’s a vicious cycle.
I think my blog exists pretty much just to document the slow but sure degeneration of my psychological state
—Me whenever I come across a moderate inconvenience (via elena-petrova)
im so used to one direction now that i just think they’re my friends
okay so i went to the one direction show last night and um it was the best night of my life and this is a /really/ long and incoherent post about it so i apologise in advance tbh ʘ‿ʘ
this is the 1d fandom in a nutshell
OMG I AM FUCKING DYING. OMGOMGOMGOMOGMOSDIUAYBGDIFUNGAOIFDNJG
peeing on myself oh my god
